The Third Part Of King Henry The Sixth

1 Flourish. Enter King Henry, Warwick, Montague, George (Duke of
2 Clarence), Oxford and Exeter.
3 WARWICK.
4 What counsel, lords? Edward from Belgia,
5 With hasty Germans and blunt Hollanders,
6 Hath passed in safety through the Narrow Seas,
7 And with his troops doth march amain to London;
8 And many giddy people flock to him.
9 KING HENRY.
10 Let’s levy men and beat him back again.
11 GEORGE.
12 A little fire is quickly trodden out,
13 Which, being suffered, rivers cannot quench.
14 WARWICK.
15 In Warwickshire I have true-hearted friends,
16 Not mutinous in peace, yet bold in war.
17 Those will I muster up; and thou, son Clarence,
18 Shalt stir up in Suffolk, Norfolk, and in Kent
19 The knights and gentlemen to come with thee.
20 Thou, brother Montague, in Buckingham,
21 Northampton, and in Leicestershire shalt find
22 Men well inclined to hear what thou command’st.
23 And thou, brave Oxford, wondrous well beloved,
24 In Oxfordshire shalt muster up thy friends.
25 My sovereign, with the loving citizens,
26 Like to his island girt in with the ocean,
27 Or modest Dian circled with her nymphs,
28 Shall rest in London till we come to him.
29 Fair lords, take leave and stand not to reply.
30 Farewell, my sovereign.
31 KING HENRY.
32 Farewell, my Hector, and my Troy’s true hope.
33 GEORGE.
34 In sign of truth, I kiss your Highness’ hand.
35 KING HENRY.
36 Well-minded Clarence, be thou fortunate.
37 MONTAGUE.
38 Comfort, my lord; and so I take my leave.
39 OXFORD.
40 And thus [_kissing Henry’s hand_] I seal my truth, and bid adieu.
41 KING HENRY.
42 Sweet Oxford, and my loving Montague,
43 And all at once, once more a happy farewell.
44 WARWICK.
45 Farewell, sweet lords; let’s meet at Coventry.
46 [_Exeunt all but King Henry and Exeter._]
47 KING HENRY.
48 Here at the palace will I rest a while.
49 Cousin of Exeter, what thinks your lordship?
50 Methinks the power that Edward hath in field
51 Should not be able to encounter mine.
52 EXETER.
53 The doubt is that he will seduce the rest.
54 KING HENRY.
55 That’s not my fear; my meed hath got me fame.
56 I have not stopped mine ears to their demands,
57 Nor posted off their suits with slow delays;
58 My pity hath been balm to heal their wounds,
59 My mildness hath allayed their swelling griefs,
60 My mercy dried their water-flowing tears.
61 I have not been desirous of their wealth
62 Nor much oppressed them with great subsidies,
63 Nor forward of revenge, though they much erred.
64 Then why should they love Edward more than me?
65 No, Exeter, these graces challenge grace;
66 And when the lion fawns upon the lamb,
67 The lamb will never cease to follow him.
68 [_Shout within “A York! A York!”_]
69 EXETER.
70 Hark, hark, my lord, what shouts are these?
71 Enter King Edward, Richard (Duke of Gloucester) and Soldiers.
72 KING EDWARD.
73 Seize on the shame-faced Henry, bear him hence,
74 And once again proclaim us King of England.
75 You are the fount that makes small brooks to flow.
76 Now stops thy spring; my sea shall suck them dry
77 And swell so much the higher by their ebb.
78 Hence with him to the Tower. Let him not speak.
79 [_Exeunt some with King Henry._]
80 And, lords, towards Coventry bend we our course,
81 Where peremptory Warwick now remains.
82 The sun shines hot, and, if we use delay,
83 Cold biting winter mars our hoped-for hay.
84 RICHARD.
85 Away betimes, before his forces join,
86 And take the great-grown traitor unawares.
87 Brave warriors, march amain towards Coventry.
88 [_Exeunt._]